"I understand your kindness." Chen Dao said indifferently. He couldn't find the reckless self-confidence that he used to be, and some were just deadly silence and despair.

Also, after experiencing such a thing, if he can only lie in bed and be a useless person for the rest of his life, how can he accept it?Perhaps he had never thought that he would encounter such a thing, something completely unexpected to him, making him unprepared and wondering how to deal with it.

"Brother Chen, you have helped me a lot when I entered the sect. Now that you encounter something like this, let me help you!" She said softly, "Don't rush to refuse, you Just try for a while, really, trust me."

"The sect's healer and alchemist said that it is impossible to heal, how can you help me? Feng Jiu, don't worry about it, it's useless."

"How can you know it's useless if you don't try? There are many things in life that you have to try before you know, even if others tell you it's useless, even if others extinguish the flames of your hope, you shouldn't let your heart feel Hope the flame is out."

Listening to this, Chen Dao stared at him blankly: "Can I still have that hope? You don't know, a disciple of the same peak, a disciple who always called my brother in the past, I will rescue him, he But pushed me to die..."

"Human nature is selfish, I know. However, I never thought that a person who was saved by me would not move forward with me at the moment of life and death, but push me to die, hahahahaha...I deserve it! I deserve it! I saved someone I shouldn't save, I deserve it!"

Seeing him yelling with excitement, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing almost crazy, Feng Jiu stepped forward and held him down: "Brother Chen, you didn't do anything wrong, it's not your fault. God won't let you just do it. Can’t get up while lying in bed."

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

He yelled, tears oozing from the corner of his eyes, and he tried to push Feng Jiu away, but the next moment, he saw the hysterical yelling person calmed down and fell asleep.

"Rest! Leave the rest to me."

Feng Jiu retracted the silver needle in his hand and looked at the person who had fallen asleep. He was about to take off his clothes when he heard Luo Heng's angry cursing outside.

"Too snobbery! Everyone is too shameless! I don't want to think about the appearance of Brother Chen. Now when I see him like this one by one, I still fall into trouble! Too shameful!"

Feng Jiu turned around, looked at the people who walked in, and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you say to go to the doctor? Why did you come back by yourself?"

"Hmph, those people are too shameful." He stepped forward angrily, and said: "I went to the doctor, but none of them were sure. They all said there was nothing to do. They refused to even take a look. It's not snobbish."

Hearing that, Feng Jiu smiled: "It's okay. It doesn't matter if they don't come, you just need to come."

"What do you mean?" Luo Heng asked, "I don't know how to heal! I can't save Brother Chen."

"If you don’t need to help me, you can take off his clothes for me, and then support him for me. I will correct his bones. I just need to correct the misplaced bones and apply my secret ointment. It doesn’t take three months. You can see him get out of bed and walk around by himself."

Hearing this, Luo Heng was stunned, and then sneered: "Come on, you, if you have that ability, you are not a small handyman."